the plain, Turnus first sends after him a flying spear
through the intervening space, then stops the car and dismounts,
comes on the wretch gasping and laid low, and
setting his foot on his neck, wrests the sword from his hand,
bathes it flashing deep in his throat, and thus accompanies
the blow: “Lie there, Trojan, and measure the Hesperian
soil you came to invade: such are their guerdons who
draw their swords on me; so build they up their city.” 5
Then with a spear throw he sends Asbutes to join the dead.
Chloreus and Sybaris and Dares and Thersilochus, Thymœtes